Size 8 Panties: To Daddy

"Yes Brenda I do almost as much as I like being fucked by your father." Brenda's fingers were now on the seam of the panties that runs between her mom's thighs. Leaning in she gave her mother a peck on her lips. That was all it took her mother hadn't eaten pussy in a long time and wanted to taste Brenda's more than anything after having the sample off her panties the previous night.

"Oh mom, hurry sixty-nine with me before daddy comes back." Clothes flew all over the living room as the women got naked, EXCEPT FOR THEIR BRAS, in seconds. Brenda climbed on top of Pam and sank her mouth into her mother's hot pink lips while Pam pulled her daughter's ass cheeks apart and began bathing her daughter's twat with her tongue. Brenda was surprised when her mother jabbed a finger into her asshole.

Hungrily they devoured one another's cunts. Her mother's touch was driving Brenda crazy. She couldn't believe how good her mom's finger felt going in and out of her tiny asshole. Pam was amazed how masterful a cunt lapper her daughter was and knew she wasn't fibbing about her experience with Leslie.

It wasn't long until the incestuous pair was pouring their sweet honey into each other's mouths. They hung tightly onto one another as orgasm after orgasm swept through their bodies. Pam was hotter than she had been in a long time and wanted to experience more of her daughter's body but knew Dale could be home and minutes. Disappointedly Brenda grabbed her panties and used them to clean the excess juices from both of their cunts and faces

Picking up the rest of her clothes Brenda hurried back to her room stopping to lay the super soaked panties on the hamper as she went. Smiling to herself that she had succeeded with one parent she knew her daddy shouldn't be a problem. She put her clothes back on including a pair of red hot bikini panties and joined her mom in the living room. The two ladies looked at each other differently but pretended nothing had happened knowing full well that they would be back together soon.

They had finished their interlude in the nick of time as Dale waltzed in the door carrying in take out food. Pam was happy he had made it back when he did as she had an appointment to get a permanent and was going from there to a makeover party and they only had one vehicle.

As soon as they chowed down Pam rushed out the door and Dale headed back toward his bedroom leaving Brenda all alone. She cleaned up the lunch mess then realized that her dad probably had not actually gone to his bedroom at all. Her pussy tingled as she came to the conclusion that he was probably in the bathroom with her wet undies.

Sure enough, as she walked in the door there was her hunky father with the panties to his nose and his rigid cock in his hand. Dale was enjoyed rubbing his baby girl's panties in his face and at that moment didn't care if she caught him as these damp panties were so fucking sexy.

Brenda walked up behind him and smashed her boobs into his back and her crotch into his ass while pushing his hand away from his prick and as she latched on to it purred, "Daddy, go ahead and use both hands to play with them. I will take care of this for you. Do you still love my panties?"

"Oh God yes, Brenda," Dale whispered huskily to his daughter. He was frozen in place as if in a trance. His senses were overloaded by the erotic smell and taste of the garment and his daughter's little hand pumping his member. He could feel her nipples stabbing him in the back and was in pure ecstasy.

"Oh daddy, please give me a sniff," She pleaded knowing that would both confuse him and turn him on.

"Ok, honey," he said as he timidly brought the undies back to his daughter's nose. Brenda inhaled deeply and then turned her attention back to his prick and began to nuzzle his neck.

"Oh yes daddy, my panties are sexy; come on daddy cum again for me. Your pecker is so big." Dale was now groaning loud as his daughter's masterful hand glided up and down his length. Brenda felt his cock twitch and then a large load of spunk flew out landing on the hamper lid. She wiped his spunk off of her hand and onto his pants and walked away.

Knowing she only had about five more hours until her mom got home and wanting her dad inside of her before then Brenda had to move things along. She also knew that she needed to give her daddy's cock at least some recovery time. So, she went to her room and gently played with herself emerging an hour later with an obvious wet spot in her panties. Now it was time to let her dad see the next pair she was going to give him.

Coming out of the bedroom Brenda found Dale sitting on the couch reading the newspaper as if nothing had happened. She was still wearing the tight fitting blouse and short skirt she had used to seduce her mother in. Boldly she marched over to her dad and took the newspaper from his hand. He looked up at her a bit confused but said nothing.

"Hello daddy, I've got a present for you since you like sniffing my panties so much. I decided to let you sniff and caress them while I am still wearing them but just for a minute and no kissing I don't want wet panties; you can see my ass first." Dale could not believe what he was hearing until his daughter turned and lifted up her skirt showing him her silky red ass. Very tentatively he placed his hands on her twin cheeks afraid that he was about to wake from a dream. Any thoughts of this being wrong had totally left his head.

Planting his nose in her cloth covered ass crack he inhaled deeply as he ran his hands all over the undies. This was the best gift she had ever given him. Just as he was getting into her ass Brenda swirled around and placed her hands on Dale's head as she encouraged him to sniff and hug her sweet triangle.

But, sniffing wasn't enough for Dale as he flicked his tongue onto the material covering her bush. Brenda wasn't stupid and knew before they started that he would lick her. So when he did she wiggled out of his hold and gently pushed his head away and ran out yelling, "I have to take a leak."

It seemed like an eternity that she waited for her dad to follow her to the bathroom. Hearing him walking down the hall she took a seat on the toilet with her underwear still up around her waist but had removed the skirt. Looking at her Dale commented, "You can't take a leak like that."

Pulling her blouse off she softly encouraged, "Do you want a fresh pair of my panties to play with?"

"Oh yes, of course I do," Dale stammered almost unable to speak.

"Well, then you have to take them off of me yourself, daddy." She could see the lust in his eyes and was pretty sure he could see the same in her eyes. As if in some sort of a spell Dale walked over and knelt in front of the toilet. Brenda placed her feet on her father's thighs and could feel her heart pounding in her chest.

Nervously Dale hooked his fingers in the sides of her panties. Brenda lifted first one and then the other cheek off the toilet seat to allow him to slid them off her hips and down her thighs and finally to the floor. The girl spread her legs as her father brought her soiled garment to his nose. He couldn't believe it, her pussy was a carbon copy of his wife's.

He wanted to lunge for her but resisted leaving the next move up to her. He knew the sex would be better if she were in control even if it didn't happen for a few more days. Just then, he heard splashing. Looking down he saw the golden stream come out of her. She was actually pissing for him, "What is the matter daddy, I told you I had to take a leak."

"Oh fuck, honey, you sure did. My God, I guess you weren't lying." He watched every drop splash into the water below. Brenda knew it was time for the final step. Her father was hoping that it was.

"Daddy you can wipe my pee hole off with the toilet paper if you want to," she cooed. Dale was shocked, not even Pam had let him get this personal before. He grabbed a wad of tissue and brought between her thighs and gently dabbed her with it. Long after he had dabbed any trace of piss he continued to apply the tissue. Brenda was getting lost in the feeling but came to her senses and pushed the tissue into the bowl.

"Thank you daddy," she whispered and leaned toward his face and gave him a kiss. Dale sat there panties in hand not knowing what to do. Making sure she got the message across she put her arms around his neck and rammed her tongue into his mouth. Greedily he returned the passionate kiss.

"Oh my fucking God, Brenda; what is next for me?"

"Oh daddy, I need you to carry me to bed and rub those sexy panties all over my face and big tits. And then dear daddy I want to suck your big cock and have you eat my pussy before fucking every part of my body including my pussy, asshole, and titties." It couldn't have been put much plainer, so, Dale picked his daughter up right off of the toilet seat and carried her to her bed with her panties dangling from his wrist.

Excitedly Brenda watched as her father stripped off his clothing. Admiring her father's body she couldn't believe how buff he looked for a man in his forties. His muscles rippled from his arms and chest. Dale was practically drooling as he dropped his underpants to the floor. Bouncing on to the bed beside his daughter Dale reached behind her and unsnapped the latches on her white cotton bra, the last article of clothing between them.

"You are so fucking beautiful and your boobs are magnificent," he choked out as he pulled the bra from her chest. Immediately their tongues found each other as they kissed with a passion neither had experienced in recent memory. Gently they caressed each other's bodies. His little girl's skin was so damn soft that it felt like satin under his wandering fingers. He let out a moan as they kissed passionately once again.

"Oh daddy, don't forget the panties; make love to me with my panties," she urged. Reaching behind himself Dale picked up the garment and placed it on her tummy and felt a shiver go up his spine as he touched Brenda's boobs for the first time through her undies. Gently he ran them all over both of her massive orbs as her fingers found his cock and began tracing up and down its length.